Chapter 55

Just like they'd guessed, when Noah saw the photos, he was absolutely fuming. Without even blinking, he threw them straight to Curtis. Curtis stood silently in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, his gaze lost somewhere in the distance. He hadn't said a word, and the air around him was heavy enough to choke on. Noah was genuinely freaked out. I mean, Curtis had been like this for nearly twenty minutes now. Finally unable to bear it, Noah took a deep breath and, risking getting chewed out, walked over. "Boss... you okay?" Curtis's fists were clenched so tight his knuckles had turned pale, still staring out the window. "Noah, tell me... is it even possible to trust her anymore? Has she been putting on a show this whole time?" Noah froze. He really didn't know what to say. He might not know the full story, but one thing was crystal clear: the only person who could mess with Curtis's emotions like this... was Delia. Ever since Noah had met Curtis, his world basically revolved around two